Archer
The rest of the week remained quiet. There was no sign of Justin or any of his goons. I had only seen Arthur in passing, a simple nod of the head or a polite wave as we both entered our buildings across from one another. He remained professional as did I.
I didn't like the stillness of the atmosphere. Drama and problems I can tackle face on, but when things are this quiet it always turns out to be something bad, I can almost feel something evil and deep brewing in the pipeline.
Today was Friday, the day we had all been waiting for. I was confident all my affairs were in order. I had a good team and was confident today was going to go how I wanted it.
Things were going well with Harley, I think she had finally started to accept the mate bond. There was just something that I could
